the rights not fought over
the final rights we die forward

my civil rightings

of that disobedience

after the section 8 inspector
becomes the way to save
after the waiting list

after you aren't me
i am still here

the way, the path
back from an underworld
organizing crime

for the prisoners
rights
and the bullet
is mine
enlist as my mind
hides the pronouncing tomb

to take life, and move myself forward

that i can pay for myself again
and the obstruction, and injunction
no longer in play

i write for the people
behind my body
the legislating is done
the dispersing with oppression is not

this is social reform
after the fall of poverty
for poverty is ignorance
and i am jurisprudence

the bible belt is held
by brother and father beside his field